"Is it possible your 'little brother' isn't working well?" Qin Shou glanced downwards, "How about asking Xinxin to take a look?"
"Me, not working? You talk as if yours works any better." Hao Jian wasn't angry at all. Instead, he gave Qin Shou a side-eye, then turned to walk out.
"You..." Qin Shou wanted to retort but chickened out; his concubines were no fewer than Qin Shou's, and none had laid an egg yet. Could he also have a problem? That would really make them misfortune buddies. No way, he needed to get Xinxin to feel his pulse, so he quickly followed.
Peng Mingzi was sitting in the inner room, feeling incredibly anxious. She knew Yang Ruxin, despite being ruthless to those who crossed her, fiercely protected those she considered her own.
She had thought of going directly to Hao Jian but knew that would surely leave a thorn in Yang Ruxin's heart, potentially dragging the Hao Family down.
She didn't want to tarnish Hao Jian's true feelings, she knew better.
